"Madam," Luke's voice came through the phone.
"That Arlo you asked us to keep an eye on—he's back at the hospital visiting Miss Tiffany again."
The Porter family was in chaos right now, with Sandra too preoccupied with her own troubles.
Yet this Arlo was still shamelessly cozying up to Tiffany.
Could it be that someone else was pulling his strings, ordering him to get close to her?!
"Understood."
Camilla's eyes turned icy.
"Keep a close watch on him.
I'm heading to the hospital now."
"Yes!" Luke acknowledged.
Just as he was about to hang up, Camilla's voice cut in again.
"Wait."
Her tone was soft, but laced with bone-chilling coldness.
"There's one more thing I need you to do." After dinner, Camilla drove to the hospital.
She wanted to see for herself what kind of expression Arlo would wear when facing Tiffany.
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Luther Corporation.
"Micheal was beaten within an inch of his life," Ramsey said, his tone cautious at the mere mention of the name.
